Chapter 51

"hey-hey."

Ye Jian giggled, licking his face and flattering: "You're still considerate, daughter-in-law."

"Okay, don't stick around here anymore."

Wu Juan gave him a look with a smile: "Go and take out the Chinese cabbage in the cellar, wash it and eat it with stewed pork belly."

"Okay."

Ye Jian grinned and walked briskly towards the backyard.

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Smoke was rising from the kitchen, and Da Ya helped Wu Juan to work around the pot and cook the family's dinner.

Ye Xiuyan returned to her hut, climbed onto the bed, pulled off the quilt, covered her head, hid happily inside, and counted the spoils.

A low-grade flying sword with a water attribute, a middle-grade flying sword with a fire attribute, two fire talismans, six invisibility talismans, about [-] low-grade spirit stones, more than [-] middle-grade spirit stones, and two high-grade spirit stones. Stones, seven spirit grasses, four bottles of spirit pills, and two defensive shields.

As she expected, Monk Laitou killed people and robbed money, did many bad things, and there were quite a lot of good things in the storage ring.

After a rough inventory, she looked at the long-lost training resources, trembling with excitement.

With the flying sword, she can advance to the second level of Qi training, and she will be able to fly with the sword, go into the deep mountains to pick herbs, and no longer be afraid of poisonous insects and beasts.

It's beautiful just thinking about it.

Carefully and properly put away the storage ring, like a cheerful caterpillar, she wriggled a few times in the bed, slipped out, jumped out of the bed, and spun around happily on the ground twice, only then was she happy ran out of the house.

Hehe, the little girl is quite interesting.

Lin Jingcheng just happened to see this scene, let out a low-pitched, melodious laugh from his throat, withdrew his consciousness, and slowly opened his eyes.

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Wu Juan heated up the chicken soup, stewed a large pot of cabbage and stewed pork belly, served it in a basin, and the family still ate in the small courtyard.

Ye Xiuyan tore off a chicken leg, took out a plate of cabbage, took another steamed bun, carried it into the room, watched the patient take it, and ran back to eat with a smile.

The two sisters, Da Ya and Er Ya, looked at the delicious white flour steamed buns, their eyes were red.

I was still being abused by my biological mother yesterday, but today I am out of the sea of ​​suffering.

From hell to heaven in one day.

Until now, the two of them were still in a trance, unable to believe that the scene in front of them was real.

"Girls, don't be dazed and eat."

Wu Juan picked up a steamed bun, broke it, and gave it to them with a smile.

"Ah."

The two sisters smiled shyly, took the steamed buns, and chewed them in small bites, as if they were eating delicacies from mountains and seas, reluctant to swallow them down.

"Sister Erya, eat chicken drumsticks."

Ye Xiuyan picked up the remaining chicken leg and put it in the Erya bowl: "You are hurt, eat some chicken leg to make up for it."

"I'm fine, my head doesn't hurt anymore."

Erya was embarrassed to eat alone, so she took out the chicken leg and put it in the bean diced bowl.

"hey-hey."

Little Douding, who doesn't know how to be modest, sees Ji Kiao's eyes brighten up, holding his own little bowl, hey hey.

"Douding can't eat a chicken leg."

Wu Juan smiled, snatched the small bowl from his son, divided it into three portions, and gave two pieces to Erya and Sanya.

"Sister Erya, let's eat."

Ye Xiuyan persuaded with a smile: "From now on, we will be a family. We don't need to be restrained. We can eat whatever we want. Only by rushing to eat will it be delicious and delicious."

"Ah."

Er Ya was so moved that she wanted to cry, but she tried her best not to shed tears.

Ye Xiuyan watched her pick up the chicken and eat it into her mouth, then she lowered her head and ate her meal with a smile.

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After the family happily finished their meal, the big girl rushed to wash the dishes, and the second girl also helped with the work, cleaning the table and the bench, very diligent.

 Thank you little fairy sand sculpture old orange cat for your reward.

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